[ Dion notes the deliberate manner in which Sleipnir poises himself, but his eyes simply track movement before settling on his face again. His wariness remains plain on his features and his posture, knowing well enough such performances can prove a means of distraction.
Being forcibly placed on the same side doesn't erase the past, nor their natures. ]
Amusing you hardly pertains to my duty.
[ With a shift of his weight, he plants a hand on his hip and remains right where he is. Surely there is something else behind Sleipnir's little performance. They may be here to play games, but that doesn't oblige Dion to play someone else's. ]
Are you quite finished burying the lede?
[ He'd sooner get to business than satisfy one horse's odd desire to toy with him first. ]
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Being forcibly placed on the same side doesn't erase the past, nor their natures. ]
Amusing you hardly pertains to my duty.
[ With a shift of his weight, he plants a hand on his hip and remains right where he is. Surely there is something else behind Sleipnir's little performance. They may be here to play games, but that doesn't oblige Dion to play someone else's. ]
Are you quite finished burying the lede?
[ He'd sooner get to business than satisfy one horse's odd desire to toy with him first. ]